/ / / I dreamed a dream in time gone by / When hope was high And life worth living / I dreamed that love would never die / I dreamed that God would be forgiving / Then I was young and unafraid / And dreams were made and used and wasted /Bb There was no ransom to be paid / No song unsung, no wine untasted But the tigers come at night With their voices soft as thunder As they tear your hope apart / / And they turn your dream to shame / He slept a summer by my side / He filled my days with endless wonder / He took my childhood in his stride / But he was gone when autumn came And still I dream he'll come to me / That we will live the years together But there are dreams that cannot be / And there are storms we cannot weather / I had a dream my life would be / So different from this hell I'm living So different now from what it seemed Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.